Special Forces Unlimited Lottery System

Chapter 489 Death Leap

One hour and twenty minutes later, the Z-9 transport plane came over Wenchuan.

The pilot glanced at the navigation map in his hand, then looked at the situation on the ground through the window, and reached out to support the microphone on the earphone.

"Captain, Wen Chuan has arrived." The pilot's voice sounded in the cabin through the sound of the horn.

When the 18 people in the cabin heard this, they turned around and looked down through the circular portholes on both sides.

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The urgent siren echoed in the cabin, and the warning lights on the cabin flickered frantically.

"Captain, there is an airflow coming up from below, everyone sit still." The pilot's voice sounded in the cabin.

As soon as everyone sat firmly, the helicopter shook uncontrollably, and everyone subconsciously clung to the handrails.

As the airflow continued to rise, the helicopter shook more and more.

Everyone swayed back and forth with the helicopter. In order to stabilize their bodies, they had to grab the handrails on the cabin even harder.

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A more rapid siren sounded, and all the warning lights in the cabin flickered desperately.

It seemed to be reminding Lin Mu and others to get ready, and more shaking was coming.

"The airflow is caused by aftershocks. I have to pull up the helicopter. Keep your bodies steady." The pilot pursed his lips and began to control the helicopter to compete with the airflow.

"Sit still!" Lin Mu roared.

As soon as the roar was over, a greater shaking had arrived.

As soon as the airflow touched the helicopter, everyone in the cabin could no longer control their bodies and could only watch helplessly as they collided with the people on the opposite side.

boom!
Bang bang bang! !

After the two collided, the people who were tightly attached to each other clearly felt that there was an invisible big hand pressing down on them from behind.

Of course Lin Mu also felt this invisible force, but he didn't meet the opposite person like other team members.

When Lin Mu's body was pushed towards Long Xiaoyun on the opposite side by a huge force, Lin Mu stretched out his other hand and quickly grabbed the handrail.

After a roar, Lin Mu's waist forced his whole body horizontally in the air, and his two feet rested on Long Xiaoyun's shoulders, fixing Long Xiaoyun on the seat.

After this situation lasts for 20 seconds, the helicopter no longer shakes.

The few people who stuck together finally separated.

"Captain, are you all right?" The pilot's inquiry sounded in the cabin.

"It's okay, is the helicopter out of the airflow just now?" Lin Mu asked while sitting on the seat with his feet on the ground.

"It has been safely disengaged, and it is now above Wenchuan." The pilot said.

"What about the height?" Lin Mu continued to ask.

"The current altitude is 400 meters." The pilot reported the current altitude.

"Keep pulling up!" Lin Mu said.

"Understood!" The pilot said, looking at the co-pilot beside him, "Continue to increase the altitude."

Immediately afterwards, the helicopter continued to rise under the control of the two.

"Four thousand and four white rice."

"5000 meters."

"Five thousand and four hundred meters."

"Five thousand and four hundred meters."

"Okay, keep this altitude."

Lin Mu looked at the golden sun and the clouds under his feet through the porthole, and said to the pilot in the cockpit.

"The clouds below are very thick, coupled with earthquakes, rain, strong winds, and lack of ground markings and personnel guidance, etc., you can only parachute."

Lin Mu got up from his seat and looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "What I just said is what we are going to encounter soon."

"Even the real situation may be worse than I imagined."

"Below is Wenchuan, which was severely affected by the disaster. The ground is full of gravel, rubble and exposed steel bars. The result of the parachute is either success, or death or injury."

"Tell me, do you want to exit? If so, take a step forward and land nearby with the helicopter."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he looked at everyone with sharp eyes. There was a silence in the cabin, and no one spoke, let alone took a step forward.

Everyone turned around and reached out to take off the parachute hanging on the cabin, and put it on themselves.

Although no one spoke, everyone told Lin Mu their choice with actions.

"This skydiving uses high jumps and low openings. After passing through the clouds, it locks on to a wider place with no exposed steel bars nearby."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he turned and took off the last parachute, came to the place near the hatch, waved to the camera on the cabin, and signaled the pilot to open the hatch.

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With the sound of an alarm sounding that the air pressure in the cabin was unbalanced, the cabin door was slowly opened, and a strong wind swept across the entire cabin.

"Captain, you must return safely, I wish you good luck." The pilot said.

"Thank you, we will dedicate our lives and honor to the base, and never give up unless we die." Lin Mu jumped out immediately after speaking.

"Unless you die, never give up." Geng Jihui said firmly after him.

"Unless you die, never give up."

"Unless you die, never give up."

"Unless you die, never give up."

After each shout, a figure leaped out of the helicopter.

in the cockpit.

The navigator of the co-pilot looked at the pilot and said, "Eagle, to be honest, I admire them a little now."

"Han Haoniao, it's too late for you to admire it." The pilot known as Eagle tilted his head and looked at the figure falling under the helicopter at a high speed.

At this time, the height of the helicopter was fixed at 500 meters in the air, and the chug sound from the rotation of the propeller continued to spread in all directions.

As the helicopter's suspension time increased, the people gathered on the ground subconsciously picked up from the ruins after hearing some distorted chugs.

"What's wrong? Is it a landslide?"

Someone in the crowd looked around the surrounding environment, and said in a terrified voice.

"It's not like, even if it's a landslide, the sound won't last for such a long time. To me, it sounds like the sound of a helicopter propeller."

A young and middle-aged man who has undergone militia training is very determined.

"Helicopter?"

When the young man said that the sound was probably made by the helicopter, everyone's numb faces suddenly showed excited expressions, and they raised their heads to look at the sky, hoping to find the shadow of the helicopter.

It is disappointing that none of the people present still found the shadow of the helicopter.

First despair, then hope, then disappointment.

In just 1 minute, the surviving people experienced emotional ups and downs, and it was difficult to control their emotions for a while.

Some women even couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying.

Slowly, sad emotions infected the crowd, and the crying gradually became louder.

"Who will save my husband?"

"My son, why did you push your mother out? How can I live if something happens to you!"

"Mom, woohoo, I want my mother!"

Zhang Yuan, the militiaman who spoke before, looked at the surrounding situation and stood there at a loss.

(End of this chapter)